Open Poetry #45 |
Prejudice |
UNTAMEDelegance Member
since 2009-05-30
Posts 222Oregon |
A slap to the face, a push to the ground And you grit your teeth while they push you around. The mind-numbing anger, the fury to shout Stays bottled inside to be never let out. You must deal with the pain as the laugh in your face. Taunting and jeering they show you no grace. If you try to defend if you try to fight back Then they'll beat you again; they'll really attack. They taunt you for color they taunt you for blood. Could they take the pain? You don't think they could. They think that you're different, that's all they can see. It's prejudice. Torture. That's all it could be. |
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crosscountry83 Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 345 |
I'm wowed! I'm definatly not very good with meter, but from what I heard, yours was pretty good. I love how you presented this topic. Fine writing Rileigh |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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